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The thought of ramming his dick into his ass excited him so much he nearly came. “Wh—what do I do?” Evan asked, staring at him like a lost sheep. A sheep— yes that's what Evan was. Innocent looking, and vulnerable to predators—predators like himself. “Take your clothes off.” Daniel said, softly. Raking his eyes over Evan's clothed self, “Start from the top.”

“I will text you tomorrow.” Xavier pulled me into a hug. His hand slid low on my back. He pressed close so I felt him again. “Goodbye, Lila,” he said quietly. His eyes stayed on mine. After they left, I went straight upstairs. I locked my door. I took off all my clothes and lay on the bed naked. I spread my legs wide. I slid my hand between my legs. My pussy was soaked. My clit was swollen. I rubbed hard and fast. “Xavier…” I whispered.

My back arched off the mattress. Tony: Good girl. The words landed low in my belly, warm and heavy. Me: Say it again. Tony: Good girl. Now the other one, roll it slowly between your fingers. Imagine it’s my mouth instead. I whimpered. My thighs pressed together on instinct, seeking friction. Me: Fuck. Tony: Hand down now, over the shorts. Just cup yourself. Feel how wet you are through the fabric. I slid my palm down. The cotton was already damp. I pressed, and the pressure made my hips lift.

EVA I nodded. Letting him have his fill of this sexiness. And he did. It wasn’t our first time together, not even our hundredth time since we got together, but somehow I managed to mesmerize him with my juicy curves every single time. I cupped my hands under my heavy tits, giving him the visual treat as he hastily undressed himself for the show. His shorts went off first, then his polo shirt and the one underneath. Lastly were his boxers. His thick cock sprung out with a heavy bounce. Precum already dripping over the swollen head of his cock.

The man's mouth parted slightly as he watched her touch herself. She pinched her nipples between her fingers, gasping at the sensation. The stranger's free hand drifted down to palm himself through his boxers. The sight of him touching himself while watching her sent another flood of wetness to her already soaked panties. She let one hand slide down her stomach, over the lace of her underwear. Her fingers pressed against her clit through the fabric, making her hips jerk slightly. "Fuck," she whispered to the empty room. Her legs trembled as she continued touching herself, circling her clit through her panties.

Sanjana was feeling butterflies in her belly but she was getting pleasure in whatever darsh is doing to her. Darsh spread her legs and positioned himself between them , he slowly whispered to sanjana ' its going to hurt you a little but if you cannot bear it just make me stop ,ok " Sanjana nodded in yes , then darsh entered in her slowly , sanjana felt immense pain but she didn't want to upset darsh so she pressed her lips to stop her scream .Darsh understood her pain , he didn't move for sometime and started kissing her to make her comfortable .when he looked at her ,she nodded in approval. Darsh started moving slowly first but her soft body was making him crazy for more ,so the gentle thr

She sat on Jax’s lap, pushing her round, soft ass against his hard dick, while Marcus and Leo pushed in from the sides. She was sandwiched between them, feeling their hot breath and strong hands all over her. Marcus grabbed one of her heavy breasts and started to suck on the hard tip, while Leo bit her neck and Jax gripped her thick thighs. Layla was soaking wet, her pussy dripping juice onto Jax’s pants. Jax didn't wait; he pulled her dress up, guided his thick, hot dick to her opening, and shoved inside her from behind. Layla let out a loud, raw scream as he stretched her tight walls, filling her up completely. While Jax slammed into her from behind with a loud, wet thud, Marcus unzipped h

"Bend over the desk. Ass up, legs spread." I scrambled up, skirt hiked to my waist, tits spilling out as he ripped my blouse open—buttons pinging across the floor. Cool wood hit my nipples, hardening them more. I arched my back, pussy exposed, lips puffy and dripping, clit peeking out begging. He stepped behind, rubbing his cock along my slit slow, coating himself in my juices. The fat head nudged my entrance, parting folds, but didn't push in. "Beg for it, Mira. Beg your boss to ruin this married pussy."

Chief Amara stood and circled me, running her manicured nails down my spine and over my ass cheeks. “Never been with a woman?” she asked. “No, ma’am,” I whispered. “Good. I like breaking in new girls.” She pushed me gently onto the bed. “On your back. Legs wide open. Show me that cunt.” I lay down and spread my thighs. The cool air kissed my exposed pussy. My outer lips parted naturally, revealing the slick pink inner folds already glistening with fresh wetness. Chief Amara stripped off her dress, revealing full breasts with dark nipples and a smooth, plump pussy. She climbed between my legs and stared at my hole.

she begged, the risk of neighbors hearing or Pedro calling only adding to the addictive thrill, making everything dirtier and more forbidden. Finally, Atlas couldn’t hold back: with an animal roar, he came deep in her ass, hot, thick jets of cum filling her anus, leaking out the sides and dripping down her reddened ass, mixing with the juices from her pussy. Anya came one last time, her body trembling in spasms, the vibrator still buzzing until he turned it off and slowly removed it, leaving her empty but satisfied.